He slid it all the way down to his thigh and stared at it intently. Then, he remembered something and his eyes gradually became darker.
The other party's gaze was direct, naked, unabashed, and full of aggression.
It seemed as if it could reach through the thin fabric of her clothes and swim directly on her naked body.
There is no doubt that such a look is rude, abrupt, and even... lustful, but when it falls on Shen Lang's cold and majestic eyes, it seems to be natural.
Even so, Liu Yingying still couldn't help but her chest rose and fell, and her face changed slightly. Just when she was about to scold the other party for being shameless, unexpectedly, at this moment, she saw Shen Lang. The hand behind his back suddenly raised slightly, and a familiar ebony box was pushed onto the desk in front of him.
Shen Lang glanced at Liu Yingying lightly, withdrew his intrusive gaze, and turned around.
During the whole process, no words were spoken.
From a distance, I could see the ebony box, which was simple in style and simple in color. It was the small box containing the pink butterfly and begonia hairpin that Mr. Shen Liu gave to Liu Yingying that day.
Didn't expect it was really in his hands?
Liu Yingying was a little unsure just now, but when she asked casually, she didn't expect that he actually took it away?
Why did he just use her hairpin?
When Liu Yingying saw this, she immediately gritted her teeth and strode over, and was about to snatch the box away. Unexpectedly, just when she picked up the small box and was about to take it back, a slender but broad hand suddenly appeared. Leng Buding pressed down on the small box, blocking Liu Yingying's movement.
Liu Yingying was startled, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Shen Lang lowering his eyes slightly, pursed his lips slightly, and stared at her condescendingly.
"What do you mean?"
When Liu Yingying saw this, she asked angrily.
Whatever is weak and virtuous, whatever is gentle and submissive, go to hell.
The two of them had already been honest with each other, whether it was their bodies or anything else.
Before they broke up, Liu Yingying still wanted to pretend to be a weak lady. After all, this was the Shen family and the other party's territory. There was no need to have a grudge against her.
However, the other party had no intention of taking responsibility after eating her dry. In addition, the other party saw Liu Yingying hooking up with others several times. The other party knew what kind of person she was, so she didn't do anything. It is necessary to continue pretending.
Liu Yingying raised her chin, met Shen Lang's gaze, and asked in a bad tone.
As she spoke, she grasped the small box with both hands. Unexpectedly, she spent a lot of energy, but the box lay firmly on the desk, motionless.
There is a huge disparity in power between men and women.
Just when Liu Yingying's patience was exhausted and she couldn't help but want to completely break up with her, she saw that at this moment, the hand on the small box suddenly loosened. However, before Liu Yingying could react, she saw another small jade The bottle suddenly replaced the opponent's fingertips and was nailed to the small box.
At the same time, Shen Lang glanced at Liu Yingying and finally spoke, but he was completely irrelevant and had no intention of answering her words. He just looked indifferent and said to himself: "The injury is not intact because there are wounds inside."
As he spoke, his pure eyes narrowed slightly, and he said calmly: "This is internal medicine. Push the pill into the body and press it slowly. You will be cured in three or two days."
Shen Lang said with a cold expression.
When he said this, he still looked at her with his eyes slightly lowered, but his expression was calm and there was no unnecessary expression on his face.
However, internal medicine? Push into the body?
Is this what Liu Yingying understood?
Looking at the small jade bottle, it is a light green jade bottle. The jade is warm and the color is elegant.
Liu Yingying is naturally familiar with this medicine bottle. She already has two identical ones.
When she suddenly heard such words, Liu Yingying's expression was slightly startled. The next moment, after she regained consciousness, her face suddenly swelled.
How on earth could this man be so heartless and so shameless?
How did he manage to say such shameless words to a woman in his boudoir? The key is that he also behaved in a calm and righteous manner.
Liu Yingying's snow-white face was instantly stained with a thin layer of scarlet, and then turned into a hint of anger. After a while, she just gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Whether I am injured or whether the injury is healed, I won't bother you, Mr. Shen." Take the trouble.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked the small jade bottle with his hand, and the small jade bottle rolled to the ground. Liu Yingying didn't even look at it, picked up the small box on the desk, turned around and walked out without hesitation.
"Let Xiao Liu go, he is not suitable for you."
Unexpectedly, the moment Liu Yingying turned around, she suddenly heard such a cold word coming from behind her.
Liu Yingying paused slightly and tightened her hand holding the small box. After a while, she smiled angrily and said: "Why, the Sixth Young Master is not suitable for me. Who is suitable for me? Could it be that you, Mr. Shen, are suitable for me?" ?”
Liu Yingying's lips curled up with a touch of sarcasm.
He said it neither yin nor yang.
After saying that, he turned his face to one side, raised his chin, and directed his eyes sarcastically towards Shen Lang's face. However, he saw that Shen Lang pursed his lips, turned away, and avoided it directly. Her sight.
All that could be seen was his cold and sharp jawline, which was more formidable and cold than his front face.
When Liu Yingying saw this, she sneered instantly and glanced at Taoyao. Taoyao reacted very quickly. She picked up the clothes on the soft couch and followed Liu Yingying, master and servant, without hesitation, and strode towards the secret room. Go.
When he reached the door of Shimen, he saw Shen Lang continuing to say calmly: "Let him go."
"I only say this twice."
While saying this, Shen Lang continued to stand with his hands behind his back, facing the direction of Shimen.
This time, there seemed to be a faint warning in the context.
Liu Yingying paused again, and the next moment she straightened her chest and abdomen, pretending not to hear, then flicked her wide sleeves and stepped out of the stone door expressionlessly.
When she came out of the secret room and walked up the steps back to the ground, I don't know if the sun above her head was too dazzling or something, but Liu Yingying's tall and straight back suddenly collapsed. The next moment, Liu Yingying subconsciously He raised his hand to hold on to the rocks on the side.
When Tao Yao saw this, she immediately said nervously and worriedly: "Girl, what's wrong?"
Liu Yingying's chest was heaving violently, and she was so angry that she had to rely on the rocks beside her to stabilize her body.
She held the rocks beside her and took a long time to calm down her breath. Then she waved her hand to Taoyao and said, "It's okay."
However, in my heart, I was so angry that I started laughing.
So what does a dog man mean?
Forget it if he doesn't take responsibility, is it possible that he still wants to cut off her life?
I didn't expect that the noble young master, who was as cool as jade and looked like an immortal, could be such a shameless person.
Okay, if he dared to break her marriage, she would dare to hold her belly and run to the old lady on his wedding day to sue him, the eldest son of the Shen family, for causing her belly to grow.
If he dares to break her marriage, she will definitely make him smell bad.
Liu Yingying thought angrily.
In the dark moment, he thought of the small box in his hand. Seeing this familiar small box, he unconsciously thought of that white and elegant face.
Only then did Liu Yingying stabilize her pressure bit by bit.
Suddenly I opened the small box, and I saw a red gold butterfly lying quietly inside, sniffing the begonia flower hairpin. The hairpin was made with exquisite craftsmanship, and the white butterfly and begonia flower were carved lifelike.
Liu Yingying felt relieved, and her heart was filled with a feeling of lost and found.
This is a token of love between her and Mr. Shen Liu, and must be kept well.
Seeing that the hairpin was still there, Liu Yingying's heart finally turned from anxiety to peace. For a moment, she carefully closed the box. However, the next moment, she realized something was wrong, so she quickly reopened the small box and slowly reached out. When I was taking out the hairpin, I saw that the white butterfly on the begonia flower suddenly tilted and fell into the box. I only took out the hairpin body and the begonia flower on the hairpin.
The hairpin is... broken?
Liu Yingying was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, she was so angry that she was shaking all over. She wished she could turn around and rush into the secret room again, and stick the hairpin into the other person's face.
So, when Wu Yong came to the rockery, what he saw was Liu Yingying clenching the hairpin tightly with a look of madness on her face.
"Miss Liu."
Because he caught a glimpse of that scene at the princess's banquet that day, Wu Yong rarely took the initiative to nod and greet Liu Yingying.
Although Wu Yong is just a personal guard, because he is the personal guard of the eldest son Shen Lang, even though he is a subordinate, even the head of the Shen family and the young master treat him with great respect, and the eldest girl of the Shen family treats him with great respect. When Shen Yuechan saw her, she would honestly call him "Brother Wu", let alone anyone else.
As for Miss Liu's identity, Wu Yong could not catch her eye at all. It was just that he had mistaken her for the cousin of the Su family. Otherwise, Wu Yong would not have even looked at her, let alone her. She brought tea and water.
Therefore, this gesture at the moment is considered a great courtesy.
But as soon as he said these words, Miss Liu suddenly raised her face and stared at him motionlessly. Her eyes were fixed on him, her face was expressionless, unlike the previous times. The softness and charm that I saw were far away from each other.
He also saw that she was clutching a jade hairpin in her hand, without a trace of a smile on her face, as if she was going to insert a hairpin into his body at any time and anywhere.
In the clear daylight, Wu Yong shivered.
Not long after, Wu Yong said immediately: "What about that, girl...Girl is busy first, I...I won't disturb you anymore."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yong rubbed oil on his feet and disappeared into the rugged rocks in an instant.
"Young Master, I've received a letter from the capital. The prince... the prince is seriously ill. I'm afraid... I'm afraid he's about to die."
Speaking of which, Wu Yong immediately ran into the secret room as if there was a ghost chasing him. After the stone door opened and closed, he was isolated from the world, and then he breathed a sigh of relief silently.
He saw Shen Lang standing in front of the book wall, his hand behind his back flicking the rosary beads.
Wu Yong immediately walked over and offered the secret letter in his arms.
As soon as he finished speaking, the fingers that were moving the rosary paused slightly and stopped.
Shen Lang turned around, took a small scroll, slowly opened it, and saw eight words written on it that were concise and concise, but enough to shake up the entire court: The prince is seriously ill and his time is running out.
Shen Lang looked at it with no strange expression on his face, not even a superfluous expression. After reading it, he handed the note to Wu Yong again. Wu Yong took it and immediately took out the fire fold and burned the secret letter. .
When he raised his eyes, he saw that the young master was again flipping the rosary beads in his hand carelessly.
Only when the young master's emotions are ups and downs will he find the rosary beads to calm his emotions.
Thinking of the beautiful figure he had just met in the rockery, after thinking about it, Wu Yong said vividly: "I just met Miss Liu outside, and guess what, Miss Liu actually met me." She looked like she was about to eat someone, and she was no longer as gentle and carefree as before. She was so frightened that her subordinates immediately ran away. For fear of running a step slower, Miss Liu would pierce her subordinates with a hairpin. Young Master, I haven’t seen you for a few days, why has Miss Liu’s temperament changed so drastically?”
Wu Yong spoke vividly, paused, and then murmured: "Do women in this world always have two faces? Hey, this woman is too unpredictable, a woman's heart, Sea Needle.”
Wu Yong murmured to himself.
When Wu Yong said that Miss Liu looked like a cannibal and wanted to stab him with a hairpin, Shen Lang's hand that was touching the rosary paused slightly.
The slender and powerful fingertips held a rosary under the fingertips tightly. It was not until Wu Yong finished speaking that the slender fingertips suddenly relaxed.
In a blink of an eye, the entire rosary disappeared between the fingers.
Shen Lang glanced at Wu Yong, then turned and walked towards the secret room.
Unexpectedly, he turned around and suddenly saw Wu Yong behind him and couldn't help but ask: "Young Master, you... do you really want to marry your cousin?"
Wu Yong suddenly asked.
In fact, combined with the erotic scenes we encountered that day and the various rumors about the marriage between the young master and his cousin at today's banquet, it is not difficult to understand the cannibalistic look that Miss Liu just had.
Wu Yong is a person who can't hide his words.
